Oh my God.
Hongjoong winced, throwing an arm over his face as though he could hide from his memories.
He couldn't believe it.
He was such an idiot.
He'd been on his way back from another late night in the music studio, where he'd been working on some new tracks with San and Jongho.
They were trying to come up with something better than anything they'd done before – which was why Hongjoong had been carrying all his old lyric books, in case one of them held a scrap of inspiration for their new song.
Those lyric books were worth more than their weight in gold to him – so when they'd been knocked out of his hands by some idiotic kid, he hadn't hesitated to swear and snap at them.
Only that idiotic kid had been the fucking hottest guy Hongjoong had ever seen.
He could only hope the other boy hadn't noticed how Hongjoong's eyes had widened before he'd been able to control his expression.
The combination of fluffy pink hair, a sharp nose, and the soft eyes had been cute as fuck – but then Hongjoong had noticed a few other things.
The guy's pink hair hadn't just been fluffy – it had been a total mess.
Add that to his dark, kiss-swollen lips and the hickey peeking out from under the collar of his shirt, and it was pretty clear that the innocent-looking boy had been doing some not-so-innocent things.
Ah, fuck.
Who was he kidding?
Hongjoong rolled onto his back, cursing his own stupidity.
He'd just seen the hottest guy of his life on a walk of shame after banging some other person that, unfortunately, was not Hongjoong– and he'd had to further shove his foot in his mouth by swearing at him.
The guy had even been stammering out an apology, too.
Fuck.
Hongjoong was so stupid.
At least he had three other unfortunate assholes to wallow in his misery with.
Hongjoong rolled onto his side, groping blindly for his phone on the nightstand before bringing up his friends' groupchat.
GROUP CHAT
2:03AM
joong: im such a fucking idiot someone stab me
Despite the late hour, it wasn't long before his friends replied.
jongho: lmao
wooyoung: what happened?
san: tru... why tho
Hongjoong sighed, already regretting his decision, and started to type.
joong: i just met the cutest fuckin guy
YOU ARE READING
↱TOUCH↲ ⇾seongjoong⇽
Fanfictionkim hongjoong is kept awake night after night due to his noisy neighbor and his constant one-night stands. alternatively: hongjoong and seonghwa both have their own internal struggles - what happens when their paths cross?
